It’s a filthy place.

Don’t remember what day it was I stumbled in, but it was after work to meet a buddy for drinks, his choice of place. Walked in and it looked half bar and half club, which is strange but whatever. Found a seat in the club and got my drink.

The talent looked like there were better days behind them, washed up. But something about that peaked my interest. A real dirty girl approached and sat while I was waiting for my friend, blonde, mid 40s, hefty but not fat. She wasn’t anything to write home about but unapologetically stick shifted under the table. I was losing my mind, someone that I would never think twice about had me on the ropes. I pointed to my wedding ring and she only got more aggressive.

I took her back for a dance because what the hell. As soon as I sat down, ice was in her mouth and singing billy Joel. She had all the power and the night was expensive. Filthy place.